Ellie got a new baby hedgehog for Christmas. Does she like it? Well, when I stepped out of the shower yesterday morning, Ellie and new baby hedgehog were staring back at me. She’s been carrying it all over the house, which she usually does for a few days until it is properly broken in.
More playing with Instagram, this one is of Ellie resting in my office on the dog bed my wife made for her.
My favorite iPhone picture so far
Football on Thanksgiving is a fine tradition, but hedgehogging on Thanksgiving is even finer. Especially on a beautiful fall day amongst the fallen leaves. I hadn’t planned on taking pictures but I was struck by the beauty of the moment and took the iPhone out for a few quick pictures. Ellie doesn’t like for hedgehogging to be interrupted so I didn’t have much time before the chop chops demanded a return to play.
The two pictures below are pretty similar to what I would have taken if I had my big camera with me, but the top one is a change of pace for me. I held the phone out high and snapped a picture and got my favorite iPhone picture so far, and one of my favorites of Ellie to boot. I love her unwavering focus on the hedgehog in the picture, that’s not posed, that’s just how seriously my girl takes her hedgehogging.
I do wish the iPhone camera app had more controls, especially on exposure and contrast, so I’m going to hunt around the app store to see what else is available. Still, when there’s as much light available as there was here, this little phone takes a surprisingly nice picture.
I care not for pictures. Hedgehog please! Chop chop!
When the big black spot on Ellie's tongue becomes visible, I call a timeout and we take a rest
It's the dread pirate Ellie! Hide your women and children! And hedgehogs! And for the love of God, your food!
Aarrr! You’ll be surrendering all your hedgehogs if you be wanting to live, says I.
I’ve tried for two years to capture this silly little grin of hers on film but never managed ’til now.
A forlorn Ellie learns she's been put on the injured reserve list
A month or two ago Ellie’s famous chop chop turned into cough cough so she was off to the vet. She had picked up kennel cough so we picked up cough medicine. And what medicine! She hardly coughed after taking it, dogs must get some magical stuff that isn’t approved for us humans. She wasn’t allowed to socialize with dogs for a while so her walks were sadly solitary. But if you thought a cough was going to slow down her hedgehogging, you don’t know our Ellie.
Hedgehogging did get shelved temporarily a few weeks later when we were playing and she split a nail up close to the quick. After taking it easy she was back at it and we spent a beautiful Thanksgiving hedgehogging on the leaf-covered lawn. She came up limp during the next day’s game, I felt her paw and it seemed fine but I called the game as a precaution.
But as soon as we got inside the floor was covered with bloody paw prints so I applied pressure while my wife called the vet. Thankfully the pressure stopped the bleeding and they were able to see us right away. One of the punctures was large enough to require stitches so Ellie came home with a big bandage on her front paw. She had a follow-up visit this morning and got the bandage off but stays in stitches for a week yet.
Hedgehogging has once again been sidelined, not that she has gotten the message. Dear Ellie, how many legs would have to be hobbled before you stopped pelting me with hedgehogs? She does the Black Knight proud.
I've had worse! Come on, hedgehog me!